Beats

I once saw a boy wearing headphones
Smiles emerged from his face

Tapping to the funky beat at the music's pace
No worry in the world, there isn't anything he loses or gains

Under the same circumstance he hears a loud bang interrupting his music
The same tunes that gave him reason to live became acidic

Suddenly a bomb came out of sky, it fly by right beside him and struck him
The tunes became distorted, his voice, meaningless.

His brother found his headphones under all the dust
He didn't cry... he just started listening to the tunes again